An Honest Man, but Delicate [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 134

Xiao Ci, You Don't Want to Be... Either (End)

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Even though the car door was right next to her, Xue Ci had no chance to run.

Fu Yang beside him was breathing heavily, like a wild beast in heat. His eyes were dark, but the rims were bloodshot from the overwhelming heat.

It smells so good.

A familiar scent.

Even though his body was so hot it was almost uncontrollable and he felt like he was melting, his mind remained exceptionally clear.

He loved Xue Ci so much that he wanted to merge her into his very being.

The reason for my love is something I can't bring myself to say now; perhaps this love is etched into my very bones.

For someone who has been given triple the dose of aphrodisiac, the air conditioning in the car is a drop in the ocean.

Fu Yang was so hot, his blood vessels felt like they were about to burst.

It's very swollen and uncomfortable.

I need... I need to quench my thirst.

He picked Xue Ci up and heard her let out a soft cry, like a kitten.

Xue Ci is too stupid.

She didn't flinch in this situation; she just stared at him blankly.

It gets better the more you look at it.

How can someone look like Xue Ci?

Fu Yang recalled his first encounter with Xue Ci —that time at the hotel wasn't their first meeting.

They met downstairs at Xue Ci's house. At that moment, he only caught a glimpse of a small, fair profile, but his gaze was irresistibly drawn to her.

I liked Xue Ci back then.

That's why I stole that photo.

The medicine began to take effect, Fu Yang was so feverish that he could no longer control his breathing. He let out heavy panting and rubbed his burning heat against Xue Ci's skin.

Xue Ci felt very cold.

For him, who was brimming with restlessness, it was like a Little Snowman he could hug and stick to anytime.

The air is hot and damp, enough to completely melt Little Snowman.

Fu Yang held the person on his lap, sitting face to face, his dark eyes staring straight at them.

Every inch of Xue Ci's skin was flawless, radiating a sweet warmth, like hot milk.

She also resembles a princess.

The lingering fragrance gradually caused Fu Yang to lose consciousness, and he began to be dominated by his most primal desires.

"Xiao Ci..."

His voice was frighteningly hoarse, and his gaze gradually shifted to Xue Ci's lips.

Two small pieces, plump and fleshy.

They seem very approachable.

Her lips parted slightly because she couldn't stand the temperature inside the car, revealing a small, soft tongue.

Fu Yang was like a traveler struggling to survive in the desert; before he even got close, he grabbed Xue Ci's tongue.

He sucked very hard, then pierced the mouth.

His sticky saliva smelled delicious, mixed with large beads of sweat that dripped from his forehead.

"Hmm..."

Xue Ci's mouth was licked deep inside, and the sourness made her close her eyes, causing even more to well up instantly.

The temperature inside the car was already alarmingly high.

Xue Ci was already dizzy from the kisses, her brain was oxygen-deprived, and all she knew was to open her mouth to breathe. She even forgot to immediately retract her tongue, which had been pulled out.

This resulted in the man taking advantage of the situation.

The more you kiss, the irritable you become; the more you kiss, the less thirsty you feel.

I need to drink more sweet water.

Fu Yang leaned in and, like a lion marking its territory, rubbed his face against Xue Ci, his mouth never stopping, kissing and nibbling.

Xue Ci's shirt had long been torn into several pieces, pitifully scattered around the car seats.

My clothes...

The handsome young man complained, his voice nasal.

Even at a time like this, Fu Yang didn't forget to reply, "I'll buy it for you."

"My money is all yours, and so is I."

He looked up and saw that Xue Ci was already tormented to the point of being unable to catch her breath, her hair was messy, her cheeks were wet and red, and her tears and saliva were mixed together.

"Baby, do you want it?"

Xue Ci bit her lip, her brows furrowed in shame as she turned her face away, unwilling to meet the other person's gaze.

But Fu Yang, so he lowered his head.

Xue Ci's eyes reddened from being bullied, but the man suddenly asked mischievously, "Baby."

"What are you doing!"

Interrupted repeatedly, Xue Ci was covered in a fine sweat, her eyes were unfocused in discomfort, and her face was flushed. She was now cursing even more fiercely than usual.

It's so astringent.

Fu Yang kept his eyes fixed on him, watching the various unreadable expressions that appeared on the other's face because of him.

This is simply the best stimulant.

"Baby, say 'Husband will help me,' okay?"

Xue Ci was so ashamed he almost fainted just hearing those words, let alone hearing them say them aloud. He bit his lip, trying to ignore the hands that were playing tricks on him.

But... men are really bad.

"Waaaaah..." He finally couldn't hold back his tears and cried, even his crying looked like he was being bullied.

You are a bad person.

"It's a bad dog."

Fu Yang was never a good person, and after being scolded by Xue Ci, he became even more excited, his back trembling and his voice quivering with pleasure.

"I'm a bad dog, but I'll be your dog for life, okay?"

The bad dog is starting to use its mouth to cause trouble again.

Xue Ci hold back any longer. Completely disregarding her shame, her voice was soft and urgent. "Husband, please help me, okay?"

Fu Yang felt that was about enough.

Going further would be considered genuine bullying.

His bone marrow was sucked out by wild dogs, yet he claimed it was Xue Ci marking him. He must also leave something on Xue Ci's body.

Poor Xue Ci could only let him do as he pleased, sitting on the man's lap.

The car was too small, and they stayed there for too long, causing both of them to become breathless.

Xue Ci, in particular, could only utter low, trembling sounds in the end, her sentences fragmented, and she could only manage a word or two before being interrupted by trembling, long, and unclear words.

It's so sour.

During the break, Xue Ci gradually regained her composure.

Realizing that Fu Yang's madness was all due to the effects of the drug, he weakly opened his lips. "... Is it alright now?"

However, the next second, his entire foot was grasped by a large hand.

And the most tender soles of the feet are about to suffer extraordinary torment.

Xue Ci originally wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, but Fu Yang was so ashamed that he could still show an expression of pure bliss.

Compared to him, his asking his husband for help was nothing at all.

Perhaps, it will soon be forgotten.

He waited for the other person to finish, but in the end, his soles went completely numb, yet Fu Yang still maintained the effects of the drug.

Fu Yang kept calling out "wife" and "baby."

"My wife might have to help me with something else."

If Xue Ci still doesn't understand, then she's truly stupid.

He hooked his fingers around his pants and reached for the car door.

However, the exhausted kitten couldn't escape no matter what it tried.

She's going to be taken home and kissed, and then have her belly filled with milk.

Xue Ci's fingers were slippery with sweat, and she could only manage to wipe a few wet streaks on the car window.

The man locked the car door from behind and used it to block the door.

Xue Ci was stunned. This... this is going to be...

However, he soon had no time to think.

More and more fingerprints appeared on the car window, Xue Ci could only lie on the side, her sobs causing the window to fog up quickly.

Xue Ci didn't even know how she got to the bed.

So tired.

He trembled as he clutched the man's hair with his fingers. "... Has the medicine... hasn't it taken effect yet?"

"It's still early." Fu Yang wasn't one to lie; saying it was still early meant he wouldn't be sleeping tonight.

He licked away Xue Ci's tears and picked up the vibrating phone beside him with one hand.

After hanging up Fu Zhouxuan's overseas call, he immediately put the phone on silent and placed it face down on the table.

When Xue Ci was carried out of the bedroom, she was so tired that she couldn't even lift her fingers.

He unconsciously murmured in his sleep, feeling himself being hugged, so he wrapped his arms around the other person's neck.

Fu Yang rubbed against Xue Ci's shoulder like a starving stray dog.

He had only taken two steps when he heard something deliberately fall to the ground.

Looking down, his eyes darkened when he saw the stains on the floor, as if he were insatiable.

Xue Ci was in a dazed, half-awake state.

Her eyelashes were still trembling, and her cheeks were covered in soft, wet tear tracks.

The mottled red marks and faint teeth marks on the skin are impossible to hide.

"Wife." Fu Yang was indeed a shameless scoundrel. He leaned close to Xue Ci's ear and said, "Wife's belly is so small, she hasn't eaten yet."

"They're all on the floor."

"How about I help my wife wash up in a bit?"

Xue Ci was extremely tired, but his words made him instantly sober up. He had experienced several small worlds, and no one had ever described these things to him in detail.

He was so embarrassed he almost fainted.

Fortunately, the bathwater in the bathtub was at a comfortable temperature, Xue Ci felt better, so she naturally didn't want to pursue the matter further.

The handsome young man closed his eyes, feeling so comfortable that he didn't want to lift his arms, and completely relaxed, allowing Fu Yang to help him take a bath.

Fu Yang was shirtless, and the reason he was wearing a towel was because the fumes hadn't completely worn off.

He was worried about scaring Xue Ci; what if she started avoiding him afterwards?

The water, carrying the scent of sweet oranges, gently washed over her body. Xue Ci tilted her head, letting Fu Yang draw circles on her body with his palms.

Fu Yang's actions were very proper, but when he said he would help him clean up, Xue Ci's slender legs immediately came together.

"It needs to be cleaned up."

"Or do you want to keep those inside your belly?" Fu Yang teased, "Want to have a baby?"

"..." Xue Ci ignored his shamelessness, her little face stern, "I'll do it myself."

Fu Yang: "It's very deep inside; you won't be able to touch it."

Xue Ci trembled as she withdrew her hand, her brows furrowed. "You're so annoying..."

Fu Yang emphasized, "It needs to be cleaned thoroughly, otherwise it will cause illness."

However, when it came time to prepare for the cleanup, Fu Yang discovered that he had done something unforgivable to Xue Ci—

It looks swollen.

His expression instantly tightened with tension and guilt. "How... are you feeling now?"

Xue Ci, sounding aggrieved, "It hurts a little."

Seeing Xue Ci's little expression, Fu Yang wished he could go back in time and slap his past self twice.

"Honey, I'm so sorry, we need to apply the medicine."

Actually, Xue Ci wasn't in too much pain; he felt more discomfort in his mouth and chest.

However, seeing Fu Yang's guilty expression, he unusually calmed down and started whimpering, complaining that his shoulder was uncomfortable and his fingers were sore.

Fu Yang's massage techniques were very skillful.

After being pressed down by him for half an hour, Xue Ci was so sleepy that her eyelids were practically glued together.

*

I slept very soundly.

Xue Ci's body felt like it was falling apart.

The one who did the hard work didn't sleep all night; instead, he seemed to be on a high.

I get up very early, but I don't go to the company like I usually do.

While Xue Ci was sleeping, he secretly replaced the pendant on Xue Ci's necklace with a ring that had been ordered long ago.

Everything was done so discreetly that Xue Ci didn't even notice when she got up to brush her teeth in front of the mirror.

But Fu Yang suddenly squeezed in, wanting to brush his teeth too.

"Didn't it already get brushed on?" With tiny bits of grease in her mouth, Xue Ci's words were mumbled.

Fu Yang was absolutely charmed by his cuteness, and he mischievously mimicked his pronunciation. "Scan it up, scan it once more."

Xue Ci: "?"

He widened his eyes, wanting to reprimand the other person, but fearing that he would mispronounce it again.

He simply turned his head away and ignored him.

As Fu Yang looked at Xue Ci in the mirror, he suddenly smiled and said, "Wife, how come you look so beautiful even when you're brushing your teeth?"

Xue Ci spat out the last mouthful of clean water. "When have I ever looked bad!"

He wasn't narcissistic; he was just trying to tease Fu Yang. But Fu Yang continued to affirm, "Every expression you make is beautiful, especially your—"

Xue Ci didn't know what he was going to say, but he felt it wasn't something pleasant to hear. He reacted quickly and immediately covered the other person's mouth.

His eyes and brows were lively, and a few drops of foam still lingered at the corners of his lips.

It looks a lot like... a cream puff that's leaking filling.

The inside is filled with white cream, stretching the outer layer of sweet skin until it's thin. With the slightest press, the filling eagerly oozes out.

Those who have tasted delicious food will crave it once they've had it.

In particular, Fu Yang was not completely satisfied.

His breath unintentionally became hot, and his tongue licked Xue Ci's palm.

Xue Ci was stunned for a moment, and only after realizing what had happened did she immediately pull her hand back.

He was about to go downstairs to see what he could eat when he bumped into something every few steps.

Fu Yang's clinginess is frightening.

Lunch was already prepared, and it was still steaming hot when Xue Ci ate it.

Today is Saturday, and I was supposed to stay home with my parents.

Fortunately, after seeing Fu Yang drugged last night, he seemed to have a premonition that this was a big problem that couldn't be avoided, and called them in advance to tell them.

Even so, when he checked his phone in the morning, he was surprised by the sheer number of calls and messages he received.

After reassuring everyone that she was safe, Xue Ci planned to return to her apartment.

But Fu Yang stubbornly refused to agree, "Why are you acting like a scumbag, trying to run away after doing all that?"

Xue Ci: "..."

He couldn't resist Fu Yang's persistent pestering, so he agreed to spend the weekend together.

Fu Yang had barely left his skin these past two days, constantly kissing him here and there, rubbing against him, and suddenly pressing his cheek against his.

The cheesy, Xue Ci gave me goosebumps.

However, he also noticed some minor things.

Fu Yang brought back the potted plants that had been moved to Fu Qingxiao's villa. He thought that moving them around like this would cause them to wither, but the man took good care of them.

Also, when they were huddled together at the sink in the morning, Xue Ci noticed that while he was washing his face, Fu Yang would secretly draw a heart on the mirror with the foam from his face wash.

He looked up and quickly wiped it away.

Perhaps she was afraid of being discovered by herself that her behavior was too childish.

Xue Ci kind enough not to expose him, and the weekend passed quickly, and his discomfort almost disappeared.

Having disappeared for the entire weekend, Song Ran naturally knew who Xue Ci was with.

He never gave Fu Yang a kind look.

Fu Yang had already developed a thick skin, and in front of Song's parents, he presented himself as a mature and gentlemanly man.

After a while, the two elders softened their attitude, while Song Ran's expression darkened even more.

Fu Yang felt he still had to get past Song Ran, so he subtly inquired about Song Ran's hobbies from Xue Ci every day.

Xue Ci had no idea what Fu Yang had been doing lately; he was still stuck in the phase of bringing friends home to play games. Then, as they were chatting, Fu Yang thoughtfully asked, "Won't your brother cause trouble on our wedding day?"

Xue Ci thought she had misheard and looked confused.

What marriage?

Fu Yang narrowed his eyes. "We've already gone through that, you're not going to refuse to give us a formal title, are you?"

He stared at Xue Ci's necklace. "And you've been wearing my ring for a month now, which means you've tentatively agreed."

Um?

Xue Ci stared at her hands, as if she had just realized something, and touched her neck. "Did I accidentally swallow the cake you put in it?"

"..." Fu Yang almost couldn't keep up with his train of thought. He carefully took the necklace from Xue Ci's neck from her inner garment. "Look, this is my engagement ring."

Xue Ci was stunned.

He had a similar necklace and thought he was wearing the one.

But I haven't been in a relationship yet.

Xue Ci cautiously.

Fu Yang broke down instantly. "You haven't even talked yet? Then what am I?"

Realizing his voice was too loud, he immediately lowered it, quickly calming himself down in a few seconds. "Then it's not too late to talk to me now."

If we were to start a relationship, would things turn out like they did last time...?

Xue Ci couldn't help but shudder at the thought.

It seems we'll have to drag it out.

He mimicked the move 11 had given him. "You're the person I'm closest to."

However, he didn't mention at all that she was his boyfriend.

Fu Yang is indeed easy to appease; he calmed down just like that.

But he longed to be intimate with Xue Ci again, so he invited her to go to a hot spring.

Xue Ci was no longer a fool; she fully understood the other party's intentions.

He used various excuses to hide in his school dormitory and refuse to go out.

[Are you avoiding me?]

[Very well, you're tired already?]

[I gave it to you the first four times, are you just going to throw it away after you've used it?]

Even if you want to throw it away, you should at least use it a few more times.

[Honey, is your phone dead?]

Compared to Fu Yang's relentless pursuit, the other two members of the Fu Family were more moderate.

Fu Qingxiao rarely chatted with him, but would send him a few red envelopes every now and then.

The red envelopes had the names "Fu Qingxiao" and "Fu Qingxiao" written on them.

It seems that the alternate personality still exists.

Having a secondary personality might not be a bad thing, and it doesn't necessarily have to be eliminated.

Fu Zhouxuan's study abroad life was so busy that sometimes he wouldn't be able to send a single message for a whole week.

However, I often send him gifts.

The progress bar hadn't increased for a long time, and Xue Ci thought she would spend the winter there. But a few days later, the progress bar suddenly reached 100%.

[Congratulations, host.]

[It was Fu Yang who posted a photo of himself wearing a ring on his WeChat Moments, which left a cryptic impression. Fu Zhouxuan saw it, and his character's development was complete.]

Unrequited love, like separation, is a compulsory course in life.

[Host, we've stayed in this world for too long. We need to reclaim the small world by tomorrow.]

There are less than a few hours left.

Xue Ci's phone buzzed; it was Fu Yang calling, "If you're not free tonight, I'm going to have your dorm rob you of your people."

It was, after all, the last night.

Just as Xue Ci was about to agree, he heard his roommates calling him to go to the food street together.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Xue Ci couldn't refuse either option, so she decided to go out for dinner with her roommate first, then go to Fu Yang's place, and finally return to the Song Family.

He and Fu Yang agreed to postpone their meeting, and soon followed the others out of the school gate.

Her roommates were all tall, making Xue Ci appear quite small among them.

Like a kitten that has fallen into a pack of dogs.

As dusk fell, the night market grew bustling with activity and crowds. After helping Xue Ci shoo away the third person who tried to pick her up, someone else spotted a new target.

"Hey, the one in the suit, he's been staring at me for about five minutes."

"Without even blinking."

"Tsk, with a marshmallow in his hand, he's obviously a pervert."

Xue Ci overheard their discussion and looked up to see Fu Yang standing dozens of meters away.

After meeting his gaze, Fu Yang walked straight towards them.

He was quickly stopped by several considerate roommates. "Um... who are you looking for?"

Fu Yang lowered his eyes and waved the thing in his hand at Xue Ci.

I've come to find Princess Cotton Candy.

A beautiful princess with fair skin, the kind that makes you fall head over heels for life at first sight.

Author's Note:

I wish you happiness. [Pity][Pity][Pity]

The character card has been changed to feature Xiao Ci from the next world—"The Young Master Who Needs a Lucky Wedding."

I need to revisit the revised copy before making a decision.

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